Banban's story

Chapter 10

Shen Yicheng got up in the morning and sat on the bed still a little dizzy, maybe the cold has not completely healed, only his eyelids are twitching.

"Did you talk to me last night?" Shen Yicheng got up and straightened his clothes: "It seems that I heard you call me, I was so sleepy and fell asleep, what's the matter?"

The movements of Qin Zhilin's hands paused, and it took him a long time to force a smile: "No! Teacher, you're listening!"

"Oh," Shen Yicheng nodded: "Want to eat breakfast? Go out to eat?"

"No, no need," Qin Zhilin replied as if running away: "My mother should be awake too, that... I'll go back first, that... goodbye!"

"Hey! What are you running for?" Seeing Qin Zhilin running to the door to put on his shoes, Shen Yicheng joked with a nonchalant smile, "What? I've slept through it all, so I'm going to abandon me when I turn around!"

Qin Zhilin's ears turned red, but he just lowered his head and ran out in a hurry without answering.

"Remember to come back if the other mother doesn't wake up!" Shen Yicheng shouted towards the door, but Qin Zhilin didn't know if he heard it.

Qin Zhilin stood at the door of the house for a while without knocking, scratched his head helplessly, raised his arm suddenly, but patted the door lightly, then turned around and sat leaning against the door, burying his head in the Sighing between the crooks of the arms: What a coincidence, I didn't hear it...

Qin Zhilin wandered back and forth in his thoughts, unexpectedly forgetting the time, Qin's mother was startled when she woke up from the wine and saw that he was not there, then she was startled when she opened the door and saw him sitting by the door: "What's wrong with you? "

Only then did Qin Zhilin return to reality, he hurriedly shook his head and stood up, making up a reason: "I got up early and went downstairs to throw out the trash and forgot to bring my keys..."

Qin's mother hurriedly let him into the house, casually ordered some noodles for breakfast, and ate hastily.

"What's the date today?" Mother Qin asked suddenly.

Qin Zhilin was also taken aback, and after thinking for a while, he said, "November 11, what's wrong?"

"Ah! Your Uncle Wang asked me to go shopping today!" Qin's mother hurriedly started packing, picked out a fancy pink floral dress, put on a few touches of makeup, and hurried out. Qin Zhilin, a little apologetic, dropped a sentence: "I may not be back until tomorrow, so you can get something to eat!"

Qin Zhilin waved his hand to say goodbye at that time, picked up a book about architectural design and flipped through it boringly: I don’t know how long Uncle Wang can last this time...

Sometimes, Qin Zhilin felt a little sad watching his mother running around day and night, and advised her more than once to find an ordinary but stable and long-lasting one, but Qin's mother seemed to be stimulated by Cai Xuanshe, and she felt angry that she had to find someone more powerful than him. Money has power.

Qin Zhilin was bored reading the book, and suddenly thought of Shen Yicheng. Seeing that he lives so chic every day, the family should be very harmonious!It's really enviable!

Seeing that at noon, the sky suddenly began to snow, but the first snow of this year was so heavy that it fell down like goose feathers and covered the earth in less than half an hour.

Qin Zhilin turned over a thick sweater and put it on, found half a box of quick-frozen dumplings from the refrigerator and cooked it, counting it as lunch.

He was lying on his own sofa bed in the living room when he suddenly heard a creaking sound from the next door, which seemed to be the sound of opening the door.

Qin Zhilin glanced out of the window, it was still snowing heavily, at this point, he didn't know what Shen Yicheng was doing...

After a while, Shen Yicheng came back, Qin Zhilin listened sincerely, and felt relieved, he felt a little hungry again, and he looked up and saw that the small alarm clock on the TV had already pointed to seven o'clock, thinking that there was really nothing to eat in the refrigerator That's right, the sky is getting dark gradually. Although the heavy snow has lightened a bit, it hasn't stopped for a while.

After thinking about it, he entered the room and changed into a neat set of clothes, ready to go to Shen Yicheng's house for lunch.

"Dong dong." Qin Zhilin stood at the door and knocked.

"Which one?" After waiting for a while, Shen Yicheng's voice came from inside, as if seeing Qin Zhilin through the cat's eyes, he opened the door with a smile and said, "Why are you here?"

Qin Zhilin looked at Shen Yicheng in a daze, saw a white streak on his left cheek, which seemed to be mixed with a little pink, he was stunned for a long time, and then nodded on his own face: "There is a streak."

"Ah?" Shen Yicheng stretched out his hand to touch it, and couldn't help laughing: "Cream!"

"What cream?" Qin Zhilin was a little confused.

"Haha, come in first!" Shen Yicheng turned sideways to let him in.

As soon as Qin Zhilin entered the room, he saw a small square cake on the coffee table in the living room, and suddenly asked, "Teacher, is your birthday today...?"

Shen Yicheng leaned on the wall and looked at him with a smile: "Then why not? I braved the heavy snow and went all the way to buy the cake, why?"

"...That's it!"

"Cough," Shen Yicheng coughed lightly, and suddenly said seriously: "Why, it's all here, where are the gifts?"

"I...I don't know either!" Qin Zhilin couldn't help muttering in a low voice, "You didn't tell me...otherwise I would definitely buy you the best one."

"That's what you said!" Shen Yicheng said, then turned around and went into the room. He didn't know what he was doing, and he came out after a while, walked up to Qin Zhilin and shook a piece of paper: "Here, look, sign ah!"

Qin Zhilin took it over in a daze and looked at it. There was a line of small characters written on it. It was Shen Yicheng's cursive handwriting that was still very correct even though it was scribbled: Qin Zhilin owes Shen Yicheng a gift today, and he will definitely make it up in the future. Both parties signature.

"Teacher... How old are you?" Qin Zhilin smiled: "You still make these little notes."

"Cut, I'm afraid you'll renege on your debt." Shen Yicheng snatched the paper from him, signed his name first, and then threw it to Qin Zhilin: "Hurry up and sign."

Qin Zhilin could only sign.

"Okay, I will always remember it, don't lose it, remember to give it to me!"

"Oh good!" Qin Zhilin put the small note into his arms.

"Let's eat the cake!" Shen Yicheng said with a smile: "I cut a piece, just think about it. I'm old, it's not good to eat too much sweet, it's all yours."

Qin Zhilin lowered his head to eat the cake, it was quite filling, he was full after a few mouthfuls, looked up and saw Shen Yicheng standing in front of the window looking out the window, the heavy snow finally stopped, and the sky and the earth were white.

Seeing him looking at himself, Shen Yicheng couldn't help but smiled: "Do you want to go out and play?"

"Ah?" Qin Zhilin was taken aback: "Go out to play? Make a snowman?"

"Well," Shen Yicheng nodded: "I am from Xitai, where there are one or two snowfalls throughout the year, a small thin layer melts as soon as it stops, this is the first time I see this thick layer , how can you not go out?"

"Okay! Let's go out and play."

Qin Zhilin went home and found a down jacket, dug out a pair of gloves, and stood at the stairs waiting for Shen Yicheng.

Shen Yicheng was really happy. He stood in the snow and ran back and forth like a child. Standing under the street lamp, he turned his head and smiled at Qin Zhilin, "Zhilin! Look!"

Qin Zhilin ran with him for a long time, stood aside and raised his head suddenly, and saw that under the orange light, Shen Yicheng seemed to be shining, his whole body exuded a warm aura, his glasses were shining, and he looked good when he smiled. Like a painting.

"Teacher, has anyone said that you are particularly good-looking?" Qin Zhilin asked.

"What?" Shen Yicheng smiled: "What are you talking about? Come closer, I can't hear you~"

Qin Zhilin ran a few steps closer, and was about to speak, but felt a chill in his chest, and was about to lower his head, when he saw Shen Yicheng standing beside him, bending over with a smile.

"Haha, teacher! You definitely don't know who you are throwing," Qin Zhilin said with a smile: "Since I was a child, no one has beaten me! Hahaha..."

Shen Yicheng and Qin Zhilin ran around freely in the vast white world, as if there were only two of them in the world.

"Huh... I'm tired, I'm tired, wait..." Shen Yicheng stood still and panted, looked at Qin Zhilin and said with a smile: "It's amazing!"

"That's necessary, haha, I haven't played for a long time, how happy I am..."

Just as they were talking, it suddenly snowed again in the sky. The two of them were taken aback for a moment, looked at each other, and then burst out laughing.

"Go back!" Shen Yicheng looked up at Xue: "Don't catch a cold."

"Okay." Qin Zhilin nodded obediently and followed Shen Yicheng's pace.

"Zhilin," Shen Yicheng said, "You...hehe, actually...when I was young, no one could play with me. I am really happy today, thank you."

"Ha, teacher, you're so serious all of a sudden... I'm still not used to it..." He couldn't help but slow down.

Shen Yicheng was about to say something, and just about to turn around a little, he suddenly felt a trip on his foot, and his body fell forward uncontrollably, and he couldn't help closing his eyes.

"Hmm... Teacher...what are you doing?" Qin Zhilin couldn't help laughing when he threw him to the ground, "Did your foot slip?"

"Uh..." Shen Yicheng opened his eyes and raised his head, looking at Qin Zhilin a little angry: "Hmph, didn't you step on my shoelace?"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong..." Qin Zhilin patted Shen Yicheng on the back.

"It's like coaxing a child..." Shen Yicheng muttered a few words in a low voice, looked up at Qin Zhilin, couldn't help but reached out and touched his head: "The hair is all white..."

"That's right, teacher," Qin Zhilin said, "We... can be counted as old age!"

"Yes," Shen Yicheng agreed with a smile, "Get up...you're going to catch a cold..."

As Shen Yicheng said, he lifted his body and tried to get up. The snow in the sky was still falling, and a few pieces fell on Shen Yicheng's glasses, leaving a few water stains. Shen Yicheng's eyes seemed to glisten with tears, with a little Feeling pitiful, Qin Zhilin's heart trembled when he saw Qin Zhilin.

Emotions seemed to overwhelm reason, Qin Zhilin couldn't control himself, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Shen Yicheng's collar, raised his head and kissed Shen Yicheng's thin lips, jerky.

"Hmm...cough," Shen Yicheng was taken aback by the sudden change, and after realizing it, he stretched out his hand and pushed Qin Zhilin hard.

Qin Zhilin's rationality has returned a lot. At first, he was flustered and afraid, but then he thought that he had already kissed him. He liked this person so much. How long would he have to wait for the next kiss...Since he was wrong, let's go on. !After thinking about it like this, he couldn't help biting Shen Yicheng's lips in the end, and then let him go reluctantly.

"Uh..." Shen Yicheng stepped back and sat on the ground, with a dull pain in his tailbone.

"That... teacher," Qin Zhilin felt a chill running down his spine, "I..."

The two sat on the ground stiffly, and neither of them spoke for a while.

The snow was still falling, and the snow that fell on the face turned into ice water and flowed into the collar, which was icy cold, and the cold wind blew, making people shiver even more.

"Go back, go back, you're going to catch a cold..." Shen Yicheng said after being silent for a long time, then stood up and stretched out his hand to pull Qin Zhilin.

The two of them walked with their own thoughts, until they reached their respective doors, Shen Yicheng said in a low voice: "Go back and drink some ginger soup..."

"... Oh." Qin Zhilin opened the door and went home.

Qin Zhilin went home and leaned on the bed in a daze.

Suddenly I thought of Tagore's poem: The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you.I miss you so painfully, but I can only bury it deep in my heart...

"Ah!" Qin Zhilin sighed: I never thought that I would become sentimental at such a young age.Then I thought of Shen Yicheng again: I don't see you when I look up, and I don't know how to explain it when I see you in the future...

Thinking of this, Qin Zhilin was even more in the mood to sleep, so that when he looked in the mirror in the morning, he was startled by his own dark circles...

Qin Zhilin was very depressed this Sunday, dizzy and sleepy while standing, lying on the bed and unable to sleep, thinking about seeing Shen Yicheng today, he wanted to scratch the wall impatiently.

On Monday, the morning light was slightly dew, and everyone said that the plan of the day lies in the morning, but Qin Zhilin wished that it was already night, stepped on his schoolbag with difficulty, and walked to school as if he was going to die...

The author has something to say: The content of this chapter was written out of a flash in my head, and it was not included in the original outline. Maybe... I have read too many abuse articles recently, so I want to eat some candy!

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